It may take these little – not big – chunks of time, and a habit of plain-old sitting down to write – often – to create great works.
It may take these little – not big – chunks of time, and a habit of plain-old sitting down to write – often – to create great works.
Lacing up my sneakers and sneaking out the front door, the sun, glinting through the space between the leaves of the old oak tree, greets my sleepy eyes with a warm good morning. Sunrise, my old friend. It has been hot here recently. We have had more than the average handful of oppressive, over 100+ …
